Thursday, March 25, 2010

4B Appreciate's Poetry - Part 1

My Teacher Took My iPod
by Kenn Nesbitt


My teacher took my iPod.

She said they had a rule:
I couldn’t bring it into class or even to the school.

She said she would return it;
I’d have it back that day.
But then she tried my headphones on
and gave a click on “Play.”

She looked a little startled,
but after just a while,
she made sure we were occupied
and cracked a wicked smile.

Her body started swaying.
Her toes began to tap.
She started grooving in her seat
and rocking to the rap.

My teacher said she changed her mind.
She thinks it’s now okay
to bring my iPod into class.
She takes it every day.

8 comments:

  1. nicholas lim di kehMarch 26, 2010 at 12:02 PM

    This poem is nice i like it

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  4. this poem is funny and intersting !! if some word we don't know we can see the picture and the picture can help sock wee and us to know the story also.

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  8. I'm glad most of you found this poem enjoyable!

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